Your sins into me
Emotional trauma was not something he had ever handled well. Now even, his muscles seemed sore from all of the moping around he seemed to do. Feeling sorry for himself one way or another. The male emerged from the makeshift dent in the dirt he had made his home for the night. Being a loner didn't seem too bad so far. He didn't have to worry about letting anyone down - nor did he need to worry about being double crossed with his heart broken. Quelt just.... missed another wolf being by his side. For the reason he was born and raised as a social wolf, never a loner - but there was nothing else to really do. The male's large body stopped when he heard someone near. His ears perking and pulling towards the scent of the female. Almost like a deer caught in some headlights his single eye would catch a glimpse of a smaller fox faced woman. A woman all the same, he frowned and his anxiety flared up. It was nothing against her, he just couldn't trust just about anyone anymore. His sense of morality was pretty much broken.
He stood out among the rest of the flora obviously. He was hoping she'd ignore him and move on, but he couldn't ignore her. His single eye watched her, leaving the silver one to follow suit even if he could not see out of it. Paws splayed out into the dirt and he kept his head lower - he would wait to see what would happen.
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